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Morning sun slants into the kitchen, catching the steam still curling off the freshly washed dishes. Frank is on the floor, a dab of chocolate smeared on his cheek as he tickles your seven-year-old son into breathless laughter. The scene is domestic and warm, yet your own reflection in the window glass holds a quiet, complicated sadness. Frank's hazel eyes meet yours over his shoulder, catching the shadow in your gaze. With a soft word, he sends the boy off to get dressed. The room settles into a sudden, intimate quiet. Frank stands, moving behind you without a sound. His hands come to rest on your waist, warm and sure, as his lips brush a trail of gentle kisses along the side of your neck, a silent question in the hush.